The easter sunday super brunch.

The Beijing Brunch is one of the most fantastic things about this city: an all day indulgence fest where one eats the best food, sips champagne and gets slowly fat and happy. I attended one on my birthday last year: almost 6 months to the day, I had lost enough weight from the last one to go again.

Strapping in for the experience was the gorgeous Sal (who came and sat in the sun, protected mistreated bunnies being thrown around by careless toddlers, and laughed right along with me at the ridiculousness of it all) as well as (the also gorgeous) Kelly, Matisse, Harmony and Michelle. It was truly a magnificent day, and I’ve decided I won’t need to eat again for at least 3 weeks.